Chapter 1786: Ink-Slaying Diagram

The air between heaven and earth seemed to turn cold with Mo Tu's words.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you helped us to repel Zhao Jingzhe. Our Heavenly Snake Clan is grateful. This Mo Tu is a strong man in the middle stage of the Spiritualization. If you fight with him, you will surely die in his hands. You'd better leave the island quickly and don't get involved in this matter." Xiao Yun kindly advised.

The eyes of the people of the Heavenly Snake Clan looking at Ye Chunyang were also full of worry.

Ye Chunyang waved his hand to kill Zhao Jingzhe, which was enough to make them look at him with new eyes, but the one he faced at this time was not an ordinary person, but Mo Tu in the middle stage of the Spiritualization.

Even a strong Taoist priest like Crazy Shark was beaten up by a move and couldn't raise his head. How could Ye Chunyang fight him?

"Chief Xiao is overthinking. Even if Ye wants to leave now, I'm afraid the other party may not agree." Ye Chunyang shook his head.

Xiao Yun was stunned. At this time, Ye Chunyang was extremely calm. She didn't know where the other party's confidence came from.

"You young brat, you are overestimating yourself. You will die in Mo Tu's hands later!" The Crazy Shark Taoist sneered.

Originally, he didn't pay much attention to Ye Chunyang, a humble human boy, but he was very upset when he saw that he was still pretending to be so calm in front of Mo Tu.

Mo Tu's magical power was so strong that even he couldn't resist it. Could such an unknown boy really think that he could compete with him?

Just as everyone was looking at Ye Chunyang with complicated eyes, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded from the opposite side. Mo Tu held a sword in his hand and fired three times in an instant.

"Boy, remember to do what you can in your next life, and don't do anything that will lead to your death." Mo Tu's cold laughter came.

The tyrant's streak swept past, and the space seemed to be cut apart, showing curved arcs. The dazzling blood-red sword light slashed out crazily, instantly covering Ye Chunyang.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

With Ye Chunyang as the center, the earth was slashed and countless wild sands were flying. The sword energy was everywhere within a radius of dozens of miles, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Xiao Yun and others hurriedly urged the Qigong to resist, but the protection around them collapsed in an instant and they were blown away by the sword energy on the spot.

They raised their heads and looked at Ye Chunyang, who was now covered by the sword aura, and the sight was blood red.

Xiao Yun closed her eyes in despair, unable to bear to watch Ye Chunyang being torn apart by the sword energy.

But at this moment, an unexpected scene appeared!

A series of silver-white lights rushed out like thunder, and a round of sword energy larger than the Blood Demon Sword rushed into the sky, carrying thunder and lightning and sweeping down, and the blood light around them disappeared instantly.

"Huh?"

The Blood Demon Sword in Mo Tu's hand shook, and he felt numbness in his arm, and couldn't help but look at the place where the silver sword light came from.

A figure stood proudly in the air, surrounded by sword energy, and dozens of swords rushed down like a flood.

But after the sword light flashed, it quickly disappeared into his body. Then he raised his hand, and a golden lotus magic weapon rotated unsteadily, with mysterious Sanskrit flowing around it.

"Buzz, buzz..."

The Blood Demon Sword in Mo Tu's hand suddenly became manic and unstable as if it was restrained, and the blood light on the sword body also became dim under the golden light.

"Buddhist spiritual treasure?" Mo Tu's eyes changed, "Buddhism and the devil restrain each other. I didn't expect you to have such a treasure. No wonder I felt that the Blood Demon Sword was suppressed just now."

Mo Tu's face darkened. After Ye Chunyang sacrificed the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus, he seemed to have become a different person. His aura was majestic and vast, and he didn't look as ordinary as he looked just now.

"No matter what magic weapon you have, you are just a small-time human cultivator in front of me." Mo Tu grinned.

The human race is not the strongest among the races in the spirit world. Many cultivation races that depend on heaven and earth are far superior to the human race in terms of spiritual perception and physical body.

Mo Tu is a powerful figure from one of the ancient races in the spirit world. Therefore, although Ye Chunyang in front of him is a little mysterious, he is not in Mo Tu's eyes at all.

He recited a spell, and the Blood Demon Sword suddenly glowed brightly.

What made Mo Tu feel solemn was not Ye Chunyang himself, but the Tongtian Lingbao in his hand that exuded the breath of Buddhism. Under the restraint of Buddha and devil, if this thing was in the hands of a person with strong cultivation, the Blood Demon Sword would inevitably be suppressed.

However, Mo Tu was obviously not worried. Judging from Ye Chunyang's cultivation breath, he was far from that level.

With a few "swish" sounds, the Blood Demon Sword surged with a shocking rainbow, carrying a force that could cut through the sky and split the earth and attacked again. In just a blink of an eye, it flashed in front of Ye Chunyang.

The power of this sword was far greater than the previous one. Even a mid-stage cultivator of the same level would not dare to say that he could resist it. Mo Tu's intention to kill Ye Chunyang with this fatal sword was obvious.

Looking at the blood-colored sword of light slashing down from the sky, Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, but there was no panic on his face.

With one hand, he continuously injected his magic power into the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus. Suddenly, the Buddha's light increased, and countless Sanskrit characters rose into the sky. Under the golden light, the blood-colored sword light was easily blocked.

Ye Chunyang looked up at Mo Tu and stomped his foot in the void.

A "buzzing" sound arose, and a golden light shield appeared in the air where there was nothing. With the blessing of this golden shield, the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus suddenly grew several times larger, and then rushed towards Mo Tu at an incredibly fast speed.

The surging power of the spiritual treasure filled the air, suppressing everyone so much that they could not raise their heads. Some high-level cultivators could only vaguely see the golden lotus tearing the blood-colored sword rainbow and falling in an instant. Mo Tu was shrouded in golden light.

After a few low muffled sounds, Mo Tu was horrified to see that the blood demon sword in his hand was covered with cracks and turned into powder and exploded.

The most powerful spiritual sword that once dominated the Divine Sea Realm and killed countless immortal cultivators in the hands of the old demon Tianxue was crushed by the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus in less than a breath.

And Mo Tu's body was hit by the golden lotus and flew far away.

"How is it possible! You are also a cultivator of the Divine Transformation!"

Mo Tu spurted blood, and his eyes showed deep disbelief.

From the mana transmitted by the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus, Mo Tu had already felt Ye Chunyang's true realm. What shocked him was that Ye Chunyang was clearly only in the early stage of the Divine Transformation, but his mana was ten times stronger than that of the same level, and even far better than him, a cultivator of the middle stage.

"Your realm of the middle stage of the Divine Transformation doesn't look very good." Ye Chunyang said expressionlessly.

With a "puff", Mo Tu was choked with blood again.

All the cultivators of the Lingtan and Tianshe tribes were stunned.

"He is actually a great cultivator of the Divine Transformation period!"

Xiao Yun took a deep breath, and his face could not hide his surprise.

I had clearly detected Ye Chunyang's cultivation many times, but why didn't I realize that his realm was so high?

And he was able to defeat Mo Tu, how strong must he be?

The crazy shark Taoist, who was about to turn around and run away, suddenly stopped there, and the expression on his face was extremely wonderful.

"You... who are you?" Mo Tu's eyes showed a trace of horror.

"I am just a casual cultivator of the human race." Ye Chunyang shook his head, too lazy to say more to the other party, and directly urged the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus to crush him.

When the other party urged the Blood Demon Sword just now, it was clear that he wanted to kill him, so he naturally would not have any mercy at this time.

Mo Tu's expression changed drastically.

Under the crushing pressure of the huge spiritual power, he could not mobilize the magic power in his body at all, and could only watch the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus with brilliant light suppressing him.

A fear of the collapse of the flesh hit his heart, and Mo Tu finally felt boundless fear.

Looking at this terrible spiritual pressure, his eyes became fierce, and he slapped his head with his palm, and a burst of immortal sound spread.

I saw a flash of light on his forehead, and a shadow escaped from his body. It was his soul.

As soon as this soul escaped, it immediately shot out into the sky, and the speed was so fast that it exceeded everyone's perception. It was not until it turned into a black dot and disappeared that a voice full of resentment came from afar: "Boy, I will remember you. If I don't avenge this, I swear I will not be a human being!"

At the same time, the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus pressed down, and Mo Tu's body turned into a ball of blood mist, and in an instant, all life was gone.

"He actually let him escape." Ye Chunyang frowned. If a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage cannot cut the grass and root it out, there will be some trouble in the future.

However, he didn't worry too much. Although Mo Tu retained his soul, his cultivation would also drop sharply after taking over the body. Even if he met him in the future, Ye Chunyang could suppress him with a backhand.

He calmly took back the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus, and the scene was silent.

On the side of the Sky Snake Clan, Xiao Yun, Mu Yan and others were excited.

They thought that the Crazy Shark Taoist was defeated by Mo Tu, and the Sky Snake Clan was about to face a catastrophe, but they did not expect the situation to reverse so quickly. This seemingly ordinary human youth actually became the one who turned the tide.

The Crazy Shark Taoist stood there with a wooden face, not daring to move for a long time!

He had already been defeated by Mo Tu, but Ye Chunyang was able to hit Mo Tu's soul and escape with one blow. How terrifying is this strength!

"So fellow Taoist is actually a senior master. I am blind, please don't blame me." Xiao Yun lowered her head, and there was a sense of uneasiness in her surprise.

"Chief Xiao, you are too kind. I have to thank the nobles for their help to recover. This time, I can also repay them!" Ye Chunyang waved his hand and said casually.

As he said that, he slightly turned his head to look at the Crazy Shark Taoist.

"Daoyou, this is a misunderstanding!"

The face of the crazy shark Taoist changed suddenly, and he smiled again and again: "I didn't know that you had such magical powers. I didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me, forgive me."

Ye Chunyang was a little amused, and didn't care about such an inconsistent person.

"Senior Ye, although Mo Tu was defeated and fled, I'm afraid that the Lingtan tribe will not let it go in the future." Mu Yan stepped forward, with expectation in his eyes.

The strength displayed by Ye Chunyang shocked them extremely, but he was not a member of the Tianshe tribe after all, and he would leave one day. At that time, there would be no strong man sitting in the seat, how could the Lingtan tribe let them go easily?

"Daoyou Mu Yan, what you said makes sense." Ye Chunyang nodded and said: "Since Ye has taken action today, I will just help you solve it once and for all. I will kill some cave cultivators with my own hands."

After he finished speaking, he shook his hand casually, and 81 swords rang!